Queen Of New Orleans [#Wattys2015]

18. Not Now!

Damon's POV
I close the door behind me, I walk up to the cabinet and open it, and grab a bottle of bourbon,
"Damon you can't keep disappearing without telling me" my little brothers voice comes from behind me as I pour myself some bourbon,
"Stefan I'm the older brother here I can do what I want, I don't need my little brother telling me what to do" I say as I turn to stare at him,
"But I worry Damon, you still need to tell me where you go" Stefan's gaze meets mine,
"So..." I take a sip of my bourbon,
"So what if something goes wrong? What if something bad happens? What if I need your help?" Stefan looks at me with an angry expression fixing his face,
"SO WHAT STEFAN! I CAN DO WHAT I WANT! I AM OLDER THAN YOU! I DON'T NEED TO ENSURE YOU WITH EVERYTHING I DO! YOU HAVE MY NUMBER!" I chuck my cup into the fire place, glass shattering everywhere, rage burning through me like fire and in a flash I vampire run pinning Stefan up against the wall, with my hand holding his throat,
"Damon your drunk" Stefan makes a suggestion,
"IF I WAS DRUNK I WOULD KNOW ABOUT IT BOY" my words spitting out making me sound exactly like my father, but so much rage burned through me I didn't care,
"Damon.....Please.....let me go" Stefan's words pleading, begging me to let him go, he pushes me off and I stagger backwards,
"What the hell Damon?" Stefan rubs his throat,
"Why?" Stefan whines at me,
"SHUT UP!" I protest, unbearable pain shots up my arm,
"Damon what's up with you?" Stefan asks,
"STOP ASKING ME QUESTIONS STEFAN!" I shout as I lunge at him, swinging my fist, it caught his nose, he stubbles back,
"Damon what the hell!" Stefan protests before, swinging a fist at me but I cup it with my hand, Stefan grabs my arm right on the Werewolf bite, making me let go, but still holding really tight on my Werewolf bite,
"Ahhhh Stefan let go!" I say as I cry out in pain, I push him away, gripping my bad arm as unbearable pain shots up my arm even more,
"GET OUT!" I shout at him as my veins underneath my eye slowly appears and my fangs come out,
"GET OUT!" I shout again and this time Stefan listened to me.